The anticipation for Saturday night was just about too much for Michael. He was worthless all day on Saturday. He had work to do at home, but he had to go off by himself twice to jerk off just so he could get something done. He went into town and ran into Brad and Kevin. They said there was going to be a big bonfire at Paul's, so everyone had to pitch in som...
The first thing I became aware of when I awoke was a bright light dazzling my eyes then a gloved hand clamping firmly over my mouth. Then I heard a voice, deep but definitely female whisper in my ear, 'Make one sound and you're dead, Mister!' As the flash-light was turned away from my eyes I began to focus on the intruder in my bedroom, although her nose a...
Usually Paul Sharpe caught a much earlier train but on Wednesdays he had an evening class and the class went on until late. Too late, he thought. Still dressed in his suit from the office, Paul sometimes really had to leg it for the railway station after Miss Tembrill talked for a bit too long at the Institute. Almost the wrong side of forty Paul did not fin...
It only took Anne a few minutes to initiate the process of reformatting the hard drive on Rufus' computer. Only a few key strokes were required to enter the necessary instructions; "format c:\ [enter]." Amazingly simple, she thought, given the totality of the process' destruction. Serves the bastard right, trying to sell her pictures. She swiveled her chair...
Andrew was going for his school, he usually took the metro and today was no different. It took him 45mins only to reach his station. But it seemed very long when compared to rush that happens every other day. But today was a mother of rush that too early in the morning. Andrew's eyes wide opened when he saw the metro coming, the number of people astounded h...
Saban "So, are we good to go?" my mistress asked her friend, Marian. "Did the council give their approval?" Marian nodded. "Yep! Did you get the supplies we need for the journey?" "Yes. We just need to load them onto the pack horses." Anita looked at me. "You'll do most of the heavy lifting. No complaining." "Wouldn't dream of it, mistress," I purred,...
The Wednesday afterwards held something of a surprise. Paul was in the compartment first but it was not Bill and Ann who joined him: just Ann, all on her own. "Hallo. Bill's away." It seemed Bill was away on a residential course the other side of the country. It was interesting. He had written to Ann every day. As the train pulled out, Ann read Paul a litt...
Chapter 02 First Kiss You're no gutter-snipe flower girl in need of allocution lessons and our first kiss wasn't my idea - far from it. You had moved in to your room in what had been the servant's wing just three weeks when, late one night, I heard your crying. It was softly echoing down the back spiral stairs that lead to the big old kitchen on the first...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All conversations are shown in English but some are assumed to be a t...
Suzanne studied herself in the mirror. Staring back at her was a moderately pretty 30-something (although men would say she was stunning). Suzanne was critical, but she had to agree that her hair was superb -- thick shoulder-length auburn hair with such a shine and bounce. Her face? Oval, clear-featured with a dusting of freckles and piercing green eyes. She...